Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

The little white dragon has grown a lot bigger now, not as young as it was before, and has become aggressive. However, it seems to have no inherited memories, and is just like an ordinary divine beast with a little spirituality, and cannot communicate normally.

Yue Baiye's gaze also stopped at the little white dragon. This was the true form of the God...

Seeing that Yuebai didn't say anything, Xihe thought Yuebai was worried about Xiaobailong, so she handed Yuebai a jar of osmanthus wine and changed the subject: "If you don't drink the osmanthus wine you brewed yourself, it will all go to Si Le."

Yuebai took the jar of wine, opened the seal, and the aroma of wine immediately filled the air. He then took out two glass cups, poured wine into them, and handed one cup to Xihe.

Xihe had already drunk a lot before, and now after drinking with Yuebai, he was already feeling a little tipsy.

But no one said it was over. The glass wine cups touched each other again and again, making crisp sounds, and the amber osmanthus wine in the wine jar became lighter little by little.

Xiaobailong and Baihu had already gone somewhere unknown, Xihe had drunk too much and fell down long ago, and Yuebai was also a little drunk.

A blush appeared on her face, and her half-open eyes were filled with water. Seeing that Xihe was unconscious, Yuebai shook Xihe's arm and saw that she really had no reaction.

"Fire Qilin!"

A heat wave came, and the Fire Kirin appeared beside the two of them.

Yuebai stumbled back two steps, pointed at Xihe and said, "Sister is drunk, drag her back quickly."

The Fire Qilin carried Xihe away. Yuebai saw that Xihe had left safely, and walked towards the inner room staggeringly with the wine jug in his hand.

Unfortunately, a drunkard couldn't control himself well. After swaying for a few times, Yuebai was finally about to fall. She was about to close her eyes and accept her fate, when she suddenly felt something lifting her up and taking her away to the bed.

When Yuebai lay down, Hongze withdrew his hand and stepped back, just rubbing with his fingertips.

It turned out that he and Xiaolong were connected with each other's five senses. He felt the touch of Yueshen's wrist every day. Xiaolong was almost coiled on her wrist, so for Hongze, after a long time, it was just a slightly softer branch, which he could accept and get used to slowly.

But today, when Hongze was holding Yuebai, he had never felt so intuitively that the woman's wrist was so slender, and not as soft as he had thought.

Putting Yuebai on the bed, Hongze looked at this goddess. She seemed to be still wondering why he lay down directly. Her misty eyes were clear and ignorant, completely different from her usual gentle and cold appearance.

The snow was like a waterfall, and under the illumination of the pearls in the shrine, it shone like the water of the River Lethe.

Although she was drunk, Yuebai's intuition was surprisingly accurate. She reached out in the direction where Hongze was standing and asked with a smile: "Is it you? Who are you?"

This was the first time Yuebai spoke to Hongze. Hongze did not say a word and did not make any movements. Fortunately, Hongze fell asleep after Yuebai asked and did not insist any further.

When Yuebai woke up the next day, neither Baihu nor Xiaobailong had returned. Yuebai suddenly had a bad feeling.

After failing to contact Xihe, I guessed that Xihe was still drunk and thought about what happened yesterday.

With the mentality of trying everything possible, Yuebai asked tentatively, "Excuse me, are you still here?"

No one answered.

[White Tiger, where are you? ]

[Demons, but there is no problem for now, we will escape back soon. 】

Yue Bai felt relieved after receiving the answer, but he continued to ask, "Why don't you show up and meet me?"

Hongze also wanted to meet Yuebai and have a talk with him. After all, his body was still in Yuebai's hands. But logically speaking, his soul was so powerful that no one should be able to see him.

But no matter what he said or did, no matter how he wanted to appear in front of others, he couldn't do it. Hongze had to control the wind and shake the wind chime in front of the door. It was a wind chime made of a moon shell.

"Your Excellency, do you not wish to show up?"

The wind chime was silent.

"Would you mind showing up?"

There was another sound.

"Who is your honor?"

Hongze thought for a while and wrote the word "dragon" on Yuebai's palm.

Actually, if Hongze's soul came into direct contact with Yuebai, it would pass through Yuebai's arm, so he still used Qi as a pen. Yuebai only felt a gust of wind blowing through the palm of his hand.

"Are you Xiaolong's master?" Yuebai couldn't believe it, and Hongze was also a little surprised that Yuebai would understand it this way.

But his dragon body is indeed his, so there is no problem with that.

The wind chimes rang again.

"Were you the one who saved me last time?" Yue Bai asked, and then added, "The time with the turtle."

The wind chimes rang again.

Yuebai was obviously happy and relieved, probably because he felt that the person in front of him was a friend and not an enemy.

Then he asked, "Does the Lord know where the White Tiger and Little White Dragon went?"

Hongze really knew about this matter, but it was difficult for him to explain it clearly. However, he didn't have to worry about it for long, as Baihu and Xiaobailong came back.

But the situation was not good. Yuebai smelled blood and immediately hurried out of the inner room. He saw the white tiger holding the little white dragon. The little white dragon was almost dying, and the white tiger was also covered with wounds.

Baihu saw Yuebai and put the little white dragon in her hand: "Miss, I encountered the demons and escaped back on the way to the demon world after being captured."

After saying that, Baihu also fainted. Yuebai put Xiaobailong next to Baihu, and the bracelet on his wrist emitted a bright light.

Yuebai raised his hand and the two mythical beasts floated in the air. The palace suddenly became dark, leaving only the light from Yuebai and the two mythical beasts. A crescent moon appeared behind Yuebai. He flipped his ten fingers and the crescent moon slowly turned into a full moon.

Then it gradually shrank, becoming a waning crescent, a last quarter moon, a waning moon, and then streams of light turned into stars and merged into the bodies of the White Tiger and the Little White Dragon.

The wounds on the two divine beasts were visible to the naked eye and were healing slowly. Hongze originally felt pain when Little White Dragon was injured, but he no longer felt it after Little White Dragon fainted. Now he felt as if his soul was being nourished.

Hongze looked at the Moon Goddess who was still floating in the air and saving the two divine beasts. To be fair, there are many beauties in the God Clan, and there are many beautiful goddesses.

But the Moon Goddess is different after all. Her beauty is unique. Once the moon appears in the sky, the stars around her seem dim.

Perhaps it was because Hongze had a karma with the Moon Goddess, or perhaps without his knowledge, Hongze had been with her day and night for a long time.

Her divine power is vitality, but she does not have the strength to protect this vitality. Hongze sighed in his heart and could only help take care of it in the future.

What Hongze was thinking was also Yuebai's thought. She couldn't just heal her wounds, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get the half of the luck given by the heaven of this small world.